Fine, if she didn't care if I saw her naked, than neither did I. I barged in and stared right through the glass. She was scrubbing her face, giving me...plenty of time to stare at her bare breasts and perfect pussy, the fog barely blocking my gaze. The water was running freely from her dark nipples, her legs were spread apart. Her clit was poking out just to say hello. Then her hands slid down and blocked my view."My face is up here, pervert." Sorry," I mumbled. "I got you a present." Really?". This is my first time experiencing intimacy with a boy on this level. I've been fingered before and I've racked a boy off before, but it wasn't this intense. He kisses his way down my body and gets to my hips; tracing kisses over the bottom of my stomach and my pelvis. He then fucks me with two fingers as he slowly kisses down to my pussy. He begins licking my clit slowly, rolling his tongue over it and making me even wetter. "You taste so good," he mutters between licks. "You feel so good!" I. I spent most of the day wondering what if anything I should do. Later that night a while after we had gone to bed I got a chance to do something and I surprised my self by doing it. My husband and I had been in bed for a while and I heard our Mike go into the bathroom between the master bedroom and the guest bedroom. Mustering all my courage, I decided to pretend to not know he was already in the bathroom and go out in the hall. I was wearing a short chemise that was a bit sheer with panties. Noch ehe ich meine Beine zusammen pressen konnte, lag seine Hand genau dazwischen. Ich spürte sie genau an meiner Muschi, die feucht und pochend unter meinem Höschen lag. Wie ich meinen Körper hasste, der so instinktiv auf Bens Stärke reagierte. Es war furchtbar, wie Ben mich hier vorführte. Aber als Ben meine Muschi unter dem Höschen berührte, wäre ich vor Lust fast zusammen geklappt. Meine Kraft schwand und ich stand nach vorne gebeugt am Sofa, während Ben zwischen meinen Beinen mit seiner.